Chapter 49

When Cameron's group approached the camping grounds they witnessed a roadblock. Every place they investigated after had a similar police presence. They knew about the camping now and made sure to push them to the road.

After driving for a couple of hours with several close calls they had no choice. Jordan reluctantly pulled into a hotel parking lot as Megan exited. She went inside to secure the rooms as Jordan sparked a joint.

"Here." Jordan tapped Cameron's shoulder.

"There's something we need to talk about." Cameron took a drag.

"What's that?" Jordan asked.

"I have no way of finding the ship alone," Cameron passed it back.

"You said someone would help," Jordan replied.

"They can only do so much from their current position," Cameron stated.

"Where are they?" Jordan investigated.

The hairstyle change and dye allowed Megan to get a room without conflict. She made sure to get a few things from the shop inside before leaving. Megan was approaching the van and heard arguing inside.

"You've got to be fucking joking. We've nearly died every day and that's trying to avoid conflict." Jordan argued.

"You missed the part where you don't have to get involved," Cameron stated.

Jordan grabbed Cameron by the collar and made sure he looked him in the eyes.

"Don't bring that up now...There's no going back anymore." Jordan told Cameron.

"Why do you think I left that morning?" Cameron asked rhetorically.

Jordan gradually released his collar and stepped out from the van. Megan was standing before them confused. She saw them bicker before, but it was over trivial things.

"What's going on?" Megan asked.

Jordan glanced at Megan briefly with a concerned look before glaring at Cameron.

"I helped you because that's what friends do, but what you're doing now is gonna get us killed." Jordan declared.

"Maybe you can talk some sense into him." Jordan snagged a key from Megan's hand before disappearing.

Before she could repeat the question Cameron got out and went to their room quietly. His face carried the usual expression, but she knew he was upset. Megan trailed behind him quietly hoping he just needed a few seconds to think.

Cameron entered the room without saying a word and isolated himself in the restroom. He was in there meditating, but Megan assumed he was avoiding her. Curiosity outweighed her courage, and she pushed in.

Megan witnessed him levitating above the rug with a calm expression. She approached him to see if the magnetic force was still in place. Before her hand was close enough to test it Cameron's eyes opened.

'How long was that?' Cameron quickly stood up.

"I'm sorry I didn't hear the door." Cameron walked out of the bathroom.

"What happened?" Megan investigated.

"I'll tell you after I shower." Cameron rummaged through his bag.

After gathering his clothes Cameron disappeared once more. Hearing the shower starting Megan undressed, and approached the door. As the sound of the water shifted from the tile to a body she entered.

'Why is it so steamy?'

Cameron could never endure a hot shower before and wanted to see if it was refreshing. Under the pressure of the water, and cover of the steam he failed to notice Megan. Reaching the glass door he looked over to see a woman's visage.

'What is she doing?'

Megan opened the door and stepped in to face the opposing wall. Her body may have been small, but the warmth she generated was immense. Cameron glanced over his shoulder to see her huddled in the corner.

"Not gonna get clean over there," Cameron stated.

Cameron shuffled his body before adjusting the showerhead. Megan gradually slid over and turned to press against him. He could feel her breast resting beneath his shoulders.

"Couldn't wait?" Cameron asked.

"You didn't bring anything to wash with." Megan began to scrub his back.

'Good point.'

As Megan scrubbed away Cameron was enticed by the circular motion of her chest. He turned to meet Megan's gaze as she had a light sigh of relief. She placed her hands along his chest and gazed into his brown eyes.

"I'm glad you didn't cut your hair." Megan trailed her hands through it.

"I've only done it once, and it wasn't my choice," Cameron's gaze trailed down from her eyes.

Megan guided his hand over while kissing Cameron. Recalling the first session he tried to replicate the making out. Megan blushed as he groped her chest, and caressed her waist.

During this Megan could feel him swelling between her thighs. She tightened the space between them and straddled him slowly. Feeling Cameron thrust back it was now or never.

"Y-you w-wa-wanna do it?" Megan looked at the wall.

"In here?" Cameron asked.

'He didn't say no.'

The two finished showering with the occasional kiss and caressing of one another. After leaving the bathroom Megan pressed against him impatiently. They made out while slowly encroaching the bed.

Cameron's hands rested upon Megan's hips as hers drifted south. The delay in their intimacy had an effect, but she had a plan to fix it. Megan pushed him back onto the bed, and slowly got down.

'Is she gonna do that again?'

Megan stroked him carefully with one hand while brushing her hair over her ear. Cameron watched her slowly engulf him as a slight groan was released. It was hard to believe the same mouth that would typically spew insults could cause so much pleasure.

Once the vitality returned Megan crawled up into the bed. Megan kissed his chest tenderly as Cameron slowly climbed on top. One hand clutched her breast while the other slid down her stomach. He admired the supple skin, and creases of her abs.

Upon reaching Megan's pelvis Cameron began to drift down and met a familiar sensation. Feeling his thick fingers slip in Megan moaned softly. Gradually they slid in, and out as Megan's moans grew louder.

'She grips them so tightly.'

"E-easy." Megan quivered feeling his fingers tickle a sweet spot.

'That was new.' Cameron continued to flick his finger.

Feeling her squirm about, and curious for a closer look Cameron drifted down. Megan became nervous feeling his breath hit her hips. Having him touch it was one thing, but she grew self-conscious about its appearance.

'I hope it doesn't look weird.'

While fingering Megan he recalled a scene from a previous movie. He leaned in gently kissing Megan's clit as she jumped. She was prepared to halt him, but the clumsy tongue movements felt good. Cameron continued to explore Megan's body until he got steady moans in response.

"I th-think it's enough," Megan mumbled.

Cameron regained his former position and gazed down at Megan. She was looking at the wall with a flushed face. The only time she looked back was to sneak an occasional glance at Cameron's package.

'Will it really fit?'

Instinctively Cameron shuffled his hips as he pressed against Megan directly. Realizing how nice the sticky sensation felt against him he pushed forward. Megan winced slightly before a perplexed look took over. His hand slid up her thigh before pushing deeper.

Megan was in a daze over the sensations coursing through her. There was a slight sting, and pressure followed by traces of pleasure. For now, the latter was drowned out by the pain, but focusing on Cameron eased it.

'Why is he so quiet?'

Cameron was caught up in the sticky, and hot sensation surrounding his hips. He was trying to understand why it was so tight in comparison to Alice. It wasn't a bad feeling, but pushing deeper was easier said than done.

With a slight dip from Cameron's hips, Megan gasped and dug her nails into his back. He was barely halfway in, but it was already difficult to bear. Hearing the muffled moan, and witnessing the pleasured look on his face she endured.

"What's wrong?" Cameron adjusted her gaze.

"It just stings more than I thought," Megan mumbled.

Cameron glanced down, and notice a little blood trickling down. He may have been dense in matters of intimacy, but even Cameron understood the cause. Hearing he was causing pain he halted.

"I'm sorry I didn't know," Cameron stated.

"You can ke-keep going i-idiot just be careful." Megan crossed her legs to keep him from retreating.

Convincing wasn't something Cameron needed for the pleasure was hard to deny. Knowing pushing further at this point would cause issues he slid out. Gradually he worked back, and forth as Megan began to moan once more.

'It's feeling a little better.'

Cameron's hands rested over her shoulder as he took shallow pumps. They locked eyes before he leaned in to kiss her neck. Megan trailed her hands down his body and halted at the hips. Knowing he wouldn't push further on his own she took action.

Hearing the moan Megan knew it was the right decision regardless of the sting. She wanted him to feel good, and ensure this was something he would try again. Cameron worked a trail from her neck and didn't stop till he met her breast.

Feeling Cameron's tongue fumble about she giggled before moaning. After receiving a few careful strokes Megan had enough. She rolled them over and took control as she lowered her hips to the base.

Megan placed her hands upon Cameron's chest before working back, and forth. His eyes fixated on her waist as Megan rotated her hips. Slowly his hands slid up, and down her body caressing it sensually.

Once Megan began to ride harder Cameron was forced to secure the hips. The sloshing sounds began to fill the room as she diligently worked up, and down. Gradually the grunts, and moans began to drown it out.

Megan began to climax, and as a result, seized up. The sudden clench caused Cameron to pull her close as he rapidly filled her womb. Megan was currently on the pill, but she knew it wasn't full proof.

Feeling Cameron twitch inside as a hot sensation filled her up forced Megan off. Cameron noticed the panic expression as Megan rummaged through her bag. He got up from the bed and glanced over her shoulder.

"You're supposed to give a heads up," Megan told Cameron.

"I'm still new at this sorry." Cameron apologized.

'I heard guys don't last long their first time, but it's been a half-hour.' Megan glanced at the clock.

After taking a plan B for safe measures they returned to the bed. Cameron was prepared to call it a night, but Megan had other ideas. She rested against his arm building up the courage to confess.

"Can we cuddle for a little?" Megan requested.

'I'll tell him tomorrow.'